Hey Mama Life Ray Thomas Hey Mama Life (Ray Thomas) H[D]ey, hey m[A]ama life, is a l[G]onely time[A] For a m[D]an, who dr[A]inks his whisky, b[G]y the jar[A] Now I d[D]o believe, the l[A]ife I lead, won't g[G]et me ver[A]y far [F#m] I was once told, the streets were p[Bm]aved in gold [Em] Now I know them fo[Asus]r what they are[A] H[D]ey, hey m[A]ama life, has a sw[G]eeter sound[A] For a m[D]an, who li[A]ves his life, f[G]or his dream[A] Yet he m[D]ust be aware, there are th[A]ose who c (guitartabs.cc)